Vixen: “?”

Wait! That’s not what the script says!

Did she say something wrong just now, or did he misunderstand? Why did Long Mo answer so straightforwardly without any hesitation?

“Long Mo, what I mean is that you and I, we, live in the same room.”

Vixen looked at Long Mo uncertainly, and couldn’t help but repeat it carefully.

After Long Mo listened, he nodded very seriously, carefully and cautiously, as if he was completing some sacred ritual, and placed his hands on the edge of the table.

On his stern face, his expression was unprecedentedly solemn and solemn: “Hmm!”

Vixen: “…”

It felt like he had dug a hole and buried himself in it.

The kids on the side couldn't help but smile. They were really worried about their parents. They were so difficult to deal with...

Long Ling'er clapped her hands with joy and said, "Yeah, that's great. Dad can finally go to the room to sleep and doesn't have to sleep on the tree anymore!"

As soon as she finished speaking, six pairs of eyes looked at Long Ling'er.

Long Yu, Long Xiu, Long Zhong, and Long Yao all widened their eyes: "!!"

Long Mo: "???"

How could the kids know that he slept on the tree? Did they cut down all those branches? !

Long Ling'er realized it later and quickly covered her mouth.

Damn it!

How could she be so quick to speak and tell the truth!

Long Ling'er wanted to slap herself. She lowered her head and slowly shrank back into her chair like a snail. If she had a shell, she would be able to hide in it.

"Ling'er, what are you talking about? Who is sleeping on the tree?"

Fox Jiaojiao was stunned, frowned and looked at Long Ling'er, asking.

"No, nothing..." Long Ling'er covered her mouth and shook her head.

Wuwuwu! Daddy's face was so dark and ugly. Is she dead today?

When Fox Jiaojiao saw Long Ling'er like this, she knew that she must be hiding something from her. She turned to look at the other cubs and her face became serious.

"What do you think happened?"

"Daddy wanted to sleep on the tree himself. It's none of our business." The three kids said in unison, their heads shaking like rattles.

Without thinking, they woke Long Yao up and told Hu Jiaojiao about seeing Long Mo sleeping on the tree. The more

Hu Jiaojiao listened, the more her temples throbbed. She couldn't help but hold her forehead.

It's numb!

She actually let the villain sleep outside for nearly a month!

The favorability hasn't even risen yet, but the hatred value has risen so fast. She is really an expert at courting death!

No wonder she didn't see Long Mo in the cabin every day when she went to wake the kids up. It turned out that he didn't get up early, but he didn't go to the cabin to sleep at all.

"Well... I'll go clean up, you can come back and sleep today."

Fox Jiaojiao got up and prepared to clean up the wooden house where she lived. Although it was a little small, it was still no problem for two people to sleep on the floor.

Life is at stake, so who cares whether they live together or not.

"No need." Long Mo called her in a deep voice, looking at the cubs with deep eyes, and said lightly: "I will live with the cubs today."

The wooden house was indeed small, and she was so petite, he was afraid that he would crush her if he turned over.

As for this period of time.

He felt that the cubs were no longer small, and it was time to train them to prepare for future hunting.

Well, it's just a simple exercise.

...

West of the tribe.

A group of silver wolves climbed up the mountain in the moonlight and stopped by a huge snow-white lake. The wolf fur shook and they all transformed into human shapes.

At their feet, there were snow-white flowers blooming one after another. Under the light of the pale moonlight, they looked like moon elves. Looking around, they almost covered the entire lake.

The orcs' eyes widened when they saw this scene.

Some even squatted down immediately, eagerly twisting a "petal" of a salt flower and stuffing it into their mouths.

The next moment, he vomited it all out with a grimace and "bah bah bah".

"It's so salty! These are really salt!"

He said, and quickly stood up and ran towards the tall and burly orc standing at the back, shouting excitedly:

"Brother Mie, look! This is the salt flower that the boss talked about!"

The other orcs were also excited and crazy.

"Hahaha! Our tribe has made a fortune this time. I didn't expect the boss's method to be so effective."

"Oh my god, there are so many salt flowers. Our entire tribe can't eat them all even if we die..."

Langmie walked over, raised his hand and slapped the last orc who spoke on the back of his head, cursing:

"Get lost! If you can't talk, shut your mouth! Believe it or not, I will eat you to death now."

The orc who was slapped fell on the ice with his head, and instantly knocked a hole in the thick ice layer. He didn't dare to hesitate, and quickly climbed up from the ice, nodding and bowing.

"Yes, brother Mie, I said something wrong, brother Mie, please spare my life."

Langmie breathed out through his nose, gave him a rough look, and kicked him away.

"Get out of the way."

The orcs rolled and crawled to the back.

The other orcs dared not say a word, and stood silently by the side with their heads down, waiting for Langmie to give orders.

Langmie did not lower his head, but glanced at the salt flowers on the ground, kicked one of them with his foot, and the broken petals flew. He raised his hand to hold a piece of salt flower fragments, put it in his mouth and tasted it.

"Yes, it's salt."

"Brother Mie, let's take all these salt flowers back to the tribe before those orcs come!"

A pointed-mouthed and monkey-faced orc next to him came up and suggested with a flattering look on his face.

"What's the hurry?" Langmie glanced at him. "With so much salt, can we orcs transport it all back to the tribe in one night?"

"Well, it seems not possible..." The orc with a pointed chin and monkey cheeks scratched his neck, and seeing that Langmie was not impatient, he asked in a flattering manner:

"Could it be that Brother Mie already has a good idea?"

Langmie snorted, his rough face full of arrogance, but he didn't keep the secret any longer.

"There are so many salt flowers, I don't want to pick them one by one. Didn't the boss say that a group of beastmen would come over?"

"Let's ambush them on their way back, kill them, and steal their salt flowers."

"Anyway, the boss's order is to make sure they never return."

The sharp-nosed and monkey-faced beastman's eyes lit up, and he immediately flattered him smugly, "You are worthy of being Brother Mie! Great!"

Langmie really enjoyed the feeling of being flattered, and glanced at him sideways, "You know, why don't you take action?"

"Yes, Brother Mie."

The sharp-nosed and monkey-faced beastman nodded immediately, turned around and said to the other beastmen,

"Didn't you hear what Brother Mie said? Hurry up and move!"

"Wait."

Langmie suddenly called him again, and said cautiously:

"Clean up the traces of us coming up and don't let those beastmen find us. If we delay the important work, the boss will not forgive us."